(Claude would argue Rosemary is certainly the leader of something and that something being the HHA. That must mean something.
Outwardly, Claude doesn't seem to react. His composure is the same as ever; relaxed and confident. He wears a pleasant sort of smile, like someone who is enjoying himself well enough but his eyes look forward, watching Rosemary and her peers thoughtfully. There are things on his mind but he won't vocalize them just yet,)
That's too bad. It sounds like they're trying their best. (And he shrugs, looking away to turn his attention back on Takame,) They're certainly involved, aren't they? I wonder what else they do around here. Do you know anything?
(Has he been around long enough to notice anything? Or is he, like Claude, new and still figuring this place out.)
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Outwardly, Claude doesn't seem to react. His composure is the same as ever; relaxed and confident. He wears a pleasant sort of smile, like someone who is enjoying himself well enough but his eyes look forward, watching Rosemary and her peers thoughtfully. There are things on his mind but he won't vocalize them just yet,)
That's too bad. It sounds like they're trying their best. (And he shrugs, looking away to turn his attention back on Takame,) They're certainly involved, aren't they? I wonder what else they do around here. Do you know anything?
(Has he been around long enough to notice anything? Or is he, like Claude, new and still figuring this place out.)